Qiu Nanfeng had no choice but to find the entrance to the main tomb of the cemetery.

What about becoming an immortal?

The gods are also depressed.

Immortals are not omnipotent.

Entering from the main tomb, there are many dangers along the way, and there are many mechanisms.

Fortunately, this cemetery seems to have been stolen a long time ago, leaving many traces of tomb robbery.

There are many secret chambers in the tomb.

When he entered the second gate of the tomb, the words engraved on the tombstone made Qiu Nanfeng shiver.

The Tomb of the Infant Emperor of the Northern Kingdom.

Tomb of the Emperor?

The Infant Emperor of the North?

What an age this tomb!

What kind of national emperors and the like are among the people, Qiu Nanfeng rarely understands.

But in the hundreds of years she knew, there didn't seem to be a single northern country.

Wait a minute....

She suddenly remembered that this Northern Infant Emperor....

It seems to be a country thousands of years ago.

Is the owner of the tomb a thousand-year-old ghost?

All right....

This is really bullish to take the apprentice down the mountain to experience.

I experienced that meeting back then, and I had never encountered a thousand-year-old ghost king or anything.

Apprentice, apprentice, you can give me a snack, don't hang up.

Otherwise, your master's face won't be lost.

Qiu Nanfeng, who was thinking about finding a switch, suddenly heard a series of footsteps.

She hid in the shadows, and the two men in black robes walked to the door of the tomb.

Looking at the walking posture and the ghost aura all over the body, it is not an ordinary ghoul, it is a ghost cultivator.

Ghost cultivators who can be as flexible as humans and manipulate ghost qi are classified as demons.

In recent years, ghost cultivation has been rampant.

A few hundred years ago, she had heard from her master.

There are four major demon gates in the demon race.

In recent years, the most rampant ones have been the Xifu Demon Cave and the Jiangchuan Yin Ghost.

I heard that Jiang Ying, the sect leader of Jiangchuan Yin Soul, is a thousand-year-old ghost king, and he is haunted.

No one has ever seen the deity.

Thinking of ghosts...

Qiu Nanfeng pondered the emperor he met here, could it be Jiang Ying?

The two ghost cultivators at the entrance of the tomb chatted while opening the door.

[I sent these today, I heard that there are several powerful characters in them. The sect master is really high-minded, saying that the disciples of the Chang'an Qiu clan will come to the door in person today, and it is really .......]

[Isn't it, the Sect Master has always been wise and martial. Expected to be like a god, you said that Qiu Yueming of the Chang'an Qiu clan is really pitiful and sad, the position of head was taken away by his junior sister, and he finally gave birth to a son of Tianlinggen, but he was sent to the door and became someone else's prey.

It's sad. 】

[But isn't it, if Qiu Yueming knew, he would definitely vomit blood and die. 】

[No way, who called him the son of that woman.] 】

[Shhhh Be quiet... If that adult hears us, we're all going to burp. 】

The moment the tomb door opened, the two ghost cultivators were just chatting, not noticing that Qiu Nanfeng had been following behind them.

After becoming an immortal, the most popular technique is probably stealth.

Tried and tested.

All the way is unimpeded, Qiu Nanfeng just follows.

The tomb is unprecedentedly grand, and from the outside, it is a large cemetery, but from the inside, it looks like a royal palace.

From the moment the tomb came in, Qiu Nanfeng was very sure that this tomb had been stolen countless times.

From the beginning of entering the second gate, the number of burial objects in the tomb ** is not very numerous.

There are countless bones piled up.

[You say, will the adults laugh at the sacrifices that were sent to marriage? 】

[If you have a good look, you will.... Well, without further ado, they were locked up in the main hall. We can't get into that place. I'll go to work first. 】

When the ghost Xiu walked to the central aisle, he changed direction and went to the side.

Judging by the topography, the direction of the main tomb should be directly ahead.

The main hall....

Qiu Nanfeng walked in search of directions, and arrived at a stone gate, and the mechanism of the stone gate was in the most conspicuous position of the stone gate.

Obviously, it's trapped.

Other than that, I couldn't find a button to get into.

The structure of this tomb is different from the usual, and it is a downhill path from the moment you enter the tomb door.

The terrain is getting lower and lower.

At this time, the height of the stone gate made Qiu Nanfeng break out in a cold sweat.

Standing at the stone gate, you can't see the top of the stone gate at all.

Qiu Nanfeng stood in front of the stone gate and made a difficulty.

It's not ordinary.

Piercing walls are useless here.

The people in this temple are powerful and terrifying.

Qiu Nanfeng thought, then it would be better to change directions.

Just as he was about to leave, the stone gate suddenly shook.

Qiu Nanfeng's face sank, and he subconsciously took a few steps back, but saw a behemoth descending from the sky from the highest point of the stone gate.

The person who fell was covered in a blood-red wedding dress, and his hair was scattered, and at first glance he looked like a female ghost.

Qiu Nanfeng retreated to the side, panicking inexplicably.

It feels like .....

Not quite right....

The red wedding dress, full of ghosts, when he fell, Qiu Nanfeng didn't think to save him, and watched him fall to the ground.

A deep pit had been smashed into the ground.

For about a quarter of an hour, the people in the pit did not move.

Qiu Nanfeng arrived at the mouth of the pit and looked at the people who were placed in big characters at the bottom of the pit, and his face changed instantly.

The man with the cloak covered half of his face, but with his body shape and half of his face, Qiu Nanfeng could recognize it even if he was blind.

This ghostly aura that has dispersed all over my body....

Reversed!

Who did this to you!

Who made her apprentice look like this!

Qiu Nanfeng was furious at the edge of the pit, and he simply didn't hide himself, and was directly angry.

Jumped down the pit, scooped Qiu Mosheng up, smoothed his hair, and his face was gloomy and scared.

The ghost qi on half of his face corroded a large black scar.

The birthmark that had been hidden was now completely exposed to the ghost.

It's a black lotus waiting to be released.

"Mo Sheng! Wake up! ”

Gradually being shaken awake in his arms, Qiu Mosheng blinked his eyes and pursed his lips and smiled when he saw his enlarged facial features.

He was afraid that he was scared of the master in his wedding dress, he originally saved a person, and wanted to use his own bait to break into the enemy's lair, but it affected the master.

"Division...."

"Don't talk, I'll take you out for the teacher!"

"Father.... Autumn dust... I didn't save it. ”

"It's okay, Master will come to the rescue."

"Master.... It's so weak...."

"No, it's the master who is weak."

It's because she's weak, the first time she took her apprentice out for training, she met a big monster, and she kept leaving him alone.

He was seriously injured.

After the age of eight, Qiu Mosheng's cultivation improved by leaps and bounds.

According to his cultivation, he is better than countless disciples in Zhongnanxue, but many people don't know how powerful he is.

She always thought that her apprentice was very strong, but she didn't want to....

If she had known this, she would have taken him out to experience it earlier.

Inside the pit, Qiu Nanfeng was about to get up, and suddenly the ghost aura around the pit became heavier and heavier.

The stone door of the main hall opened with violent tremors.

The deep pit was also shaking violently, and Qiu Nanfeng scooped up the apprentice and got out of the deep pit.

Outside the stone gate stood a dense crowd of ghost cultivators and ghouls.

And about 100 meters inside the main entrance of the main hall, on the throne of the inner hall, there is a ghost in the imperial robe.

The powerful ghost air pressure around the area is out of breath.

[Sect Master, longevity knows no bounds. 】

The distance was too far, Qiu Nanfeng couldn't see the appearance of the emperor-robed man on the throne clearly, and only vaguely saw him wearing a mask.

There are ten palanquins in the main hall.

The cold air emanating from the people on the throne makes people shudder.

"Mo Sheng, did he hurt you?"

Qiu Mosheng shook his head, he wanted to say something but couldn't pronounce a sound at all.

Without waiting for a response, Qiu Nanfeng acquiesced, but when he arrived at the territory of the ghost sect master, no matter what cause and effect, it was all on his head.